Bian Sheng couldn't remember how he said goodbye to him in the end.

Because the tears blurred all the vision, blurring into a distant impression, but it was embedded in my mind, and I couldn't forget it no matter what.

I just remember that he vomited a big mouthful of blood, which was so bright red that he couldn't stop it no matter what.

With trembling hands, she pulled up her sleeves and tried to wipe them off for him, but she was pushed away gently.

"You go quickly."

"I don't want to go."

He seemed to be angry. A person who is usually so high above him is now half begging and half begging her pitifully: "I don't want you to see me when I am about to die, so I won't feel at ease when I go underground, please Understand my thoughts."

Seeing that she did not let go, his tone became even lower, and he uttered intermittent words with difficulty, pushing her away with all his strength, "I have never begged you Bian Sheng for myself in my life, this is the only time and it will be the last time , I just beg you to hurry up and don't look at me again."

"Ah Man, I won't leave, you treat me as..."

"Don't hesitate any longer, queen, do you have to force Gu to order you to go?"

He interrupted her, and looked at the heavily armed guards in the distance, as if he was going to call them to drive her away in the next second. Seeing this, Bian Sheng knew in his heart that he was determined to leave by himself.

She swallowed her dry throat, her mouth was full of bitterness, and the salty taste of her tears.

"You don't need to call them, I have my own feet and can walk by myself."

Without waiting for him to reply, she turned around without saying a word, and boarded the carriage that had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

The scenery outside the window slowly passed before the eyes, the first snow fell outside, and a thin layer gently covered the grass and trees, like white flowers that had lost their green leaves.

It's more like a cloud in the sky that has lost its home.

The wind reverberates in the valley, filled with the cool and profound breath of winter, the crabapple flowers have already fallen clean, and only the pale yellow plums are gradually pieced together into disjointed clouds.

She saw the deep and shallow footprints on the snow, slowly extending into the distance, until reaching the invisible horizon, as if she was on an appointment with no return date.

The carriage drove for a long time, and I don't know how many miles it traveled before entering Yecheng.

At this time, she found that the whole city had been covered with plain silk, and all the soldiers guarding the gate were wearing white soft armor, with sad and sorrowful expressions on their faces.

In the first month of the 25th year of Jian'an, Cao Cao, king of Wei, died.

**

In the hall, all the ministers were arguing endlessly, and they all insisted on their own opinions in front of Cao Pi, and refused to give in half a step.

"His Royal Highness, the ministers think that the current plan is for you to lead the army to Luoyang and welcome the coffin of the King of Wei back to Ye City first. This matter cannot be delayed."

As soon as the words fell, someone held up a wat to dissuade: "Your Highness, you can't! The death of the former king shocked the whole country. At this time, the Great Wei is a group of dragons without a leader. Your Highness should ascend the throne immediately, so that the overall situation can be stabilized!"

"Funeral is the way of human relations. Are you making such a suggestion to place His Highness in a place of disloyalty and disfiliality? What is your intention?"

Seeing that the two sides fell into a quarrel again, Cao Pi raised his hand, signaling to the ministers not to say more.Seeing His Majesty's intention, the hall immediately fell silent.

He slowly stood up from his honorable seat, his gaze was as cold as an iceberg, just a slight glance, it made people lower their eyebrows and shut their eyes, silent like a cicada.

so similar.The officials lowered their heads and couldn't help but think to themselves.

Although the crown prince has not succeeded to the throne, his demeanor and demeanor are much like those of the previous king, but he is more ruthless and less natural domineering.

Or rather, he knows the white and keeps the black too much, making it difficult for the courtiers to see the edge hidden in their hearts.

"Father and king passed away, it is heaven that will collapse my Great Wei mountain mausoleum, and being alone as the eldest son, how could he not personally go to help the coffin back to Ye, and bury the late king in Gaoling?"

"Your Highness, please think twice! There are a lot of villains in the court, and if His Highness doesn't take the throne for a day, I'm afraid that the younger generation will take the opportunity to make trouble!" Seeing that he insisted on refusing to listen, an old official couldn't help feeling anxious.

"I've made up my mind, you don't need to say much."

"Your Highness, I beg Your Highness to think twice! Dawei's business is difficult, how can it be lost in the present!"

Many old officials knelt down, desperately trying to kowtow to the young monarch, as if he would not stand up until he let go.

At this time, the two camps in the main hall began to argue fiercely again, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, and it had developed to the point of confrontation.The two sides were at war with each other, trying to convince the other party to admit defeat with verbal swords, but they couldn't come to a conclusion.

"The queen is here!" Just as the crowd was arguing, suddenly, the door attendant shouted loudly, shaking everyone into silence, and subconsciously bowed to greet her.

"The minister waits to welcome the queen—"

Amidst the mountain-like shouts, they looked up and saw Empress Dowager Bian stepping in slowly in a plain white dress with wide sleeves, and the maid beside her was holding a scroll of imperial edicts and accompanied her with bowed heads.

Cao Pi hastily bowed down and called "mother's queen", and retreated humbly to the side, giving up his position as the leader.

She glanced briefly at the officials in the hall, then glanced at Cao Pi, before walking straight to the throne, she flicked her long sleeves, representing the supreme authority at the moment.

In front of the crowd, her voice was majestic and calm, like a chime above a temple, and the fate of Wei was decided between the opening and closing of her lips and teeth.

"Since the former king passed away, the country had no master, and the society was restless. However, the former king has appointed his eldest son Cao Pi as the crown prince. Now the situation is critical, and the country cannot live without a king. Therefore, I issued this decree, ordering the crown prince to ascend the throne immediately, and tell to control the world, so as to relieve the danger of our country being upside down."

With her eyes raised slightly, the maid immediately understood, held up the imperial edict in her hand, bent over and walked towards Cao Pi with small steps, and presented the scroll to him respectfully.

When the ministers saw this, even those who were against it could not help but knelt down with the crowd, kowtowed three times, and shouted: "The ministers must obey Yi's decree, support the crown prince as king, and wish the queen mother a long life and happy life!"

At this time, the woman who stood above the crowd, acted gracefully and gracefully, and now she is the most honorable Queen Mother of the Great Wei Dynasty, and her words are all about the safety of the country, and no one dares to question her edict.

Cao Pi dared to disobey his mother's order, so he had to accept Yi's order with both hands, and bowed to her: "I accept the order, and my heart is clear. I dare not use my strength in this life to keep my Wei Guozuo safe and long."

**

Lu Yi, who was following Bian Sheng, found that her empress dowager's hands were shaking as soon as she left the meeting hall.

Her complexion looked very pale, completely opposite to the empress dowager who was in danger just now, she seemed to be a different person.

"Your Highness..." Luyi said cautiously, looking at her face, "What's wrong with you?"

"Can you not be nervous?" Bian Sheng was about to blurt out this sentence, but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly swallowed it back, saying casually, "It's okay, maybe it's just a little sleepy. You have worked hard these days, go back and rest quickly .”

"This old slave's life was given by His Royal Highness. It's not hard to talk about hard work. It's just that the late king died. I hope His Highness mourns. This old slave only hopes that you cherish your body."

Lu Yi was talking with concern, when she pressed her shoulders suddenly, and stopped her mouth for an instant.I heard her reply faintly: "You have been by my side for more than half your life, and I understand what you want to say. It will be your birthday in a few days, and I have prepared a congratulatory gift for you, so you don't have to be humble and refuse."

"How can it be done? How can the old slave, dare to trouble Your Highness for the old slave's birthday?" Lu Yi hurriedly waved her hands, panicking.

Her white hair caught between her temples was a bit glaring, Bian Sheng couldn't help but stare at her a few times, then said with a smile: "What did I just say, did you forget?"

Luyi was speechless, and stood there at a loss, not knowing what to answer.

Bian Sheng wanted to laugh, but couldn't do it abruptly, and turned into a dumbfounded expression: "Okay, I just let you go to have a rest, and you don't need to worry about other miscellaneous affairs for now, I will ask someone else to take care of you."

Lu Yi hurriedly thanked her, and after she bent down and stepped back, Bian Sheng went back to her bedroom.

Opening a incense box in the inner room, the gift for Luyi was placed here, it was a ring made and presented by the deputy chief craftsman.

Bian Sheng himself was not very interested in these things, but he also knew that this thing was exquisite and extraordinary, so he gave it to Lu Yi, thinking that she would like it.

Since the thing was fragile, she was very careful when she took it out, holding it in her hand and staring at it intently, for fear that her fingers would slip and break.

She took out the jewelry and put it lightly on the table. Due to the accumulation of too many sundries, there was no room to store them, so she pushed aside the things in a corner to make room for them.

Unexpectedly, with such a push, there was a "shaking", and something suddenly fell to the ground.

She lowered her head to look curiously, and only glanced at it, but her eyes couldn't help being stunned, like a stream of water suddenly stagnated.

It is the Xingyue pattern mirror that Cao Cao once gave her.

She bent down and reached out to pick up the bronze mirror from the ground, remembering what he said when he gave the bronze mirror to herself decades ago:

"With this mirror, you can see who you really are."

She wrote it down verbatim.

It turns out that when a person is really engraved in his bones, no matter what he said intentionally or unintentionally, it will be engraved in his heart.

Her fingers touched the bronze mirror involuntarily, and carefully wiped off the layer of dust. Through the dark yellow mirror, she looked at her own face.

Wrinkled and mottled, her temples are like snow, although she no longer looks pretty, but she is not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and death does not look terrible at this time.

She turned the bronze mirror over, and the pattern on the back was gorgeous and elegant, drawing vine-like patterns.After touching these delicate lines with her fingertips, she suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a line of small characters engraved in the corner, but she hadn't noticed it all along.

Her eyes were a little dazed, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and looked closely.

This line of characters turned out to be a poem, and the neat and tidy Xiaozhuan seemed to have put a lot of thought into it.

"I will always be good, gentleman Taotao. ——Respect to A Bian."

Her tears couldn't be held back at once, and as her nose was clogged with tears, all of them fell down in an instant.

He once called himself Abian.

Perhaps it was because he sat alone at the table under the dim candlelight and in the silent night, engraving this beautiful small seal script with concentration, and finally wrote the word "A Bian" carefully. , The corner of the mouth raised a smile unconsciously.

The moonlight above his head was boundless, like snow falling all over the ground, silver and white like a dream.

The young people at that time had unlimited expectations for the future, they liked mountains and rivers, they liked making contributions, and they also liked girls hidden on the tip of their hearts.

But he is more aware of how turbulent the future will be, and he saw the signs of complete darkness earlier in the trance, so he doesn't know where he will go in the future, whether he will be buried in the vast wind and smoke, or whether he will be favored by fate and become what he wants. become the person.

But he thought, no matter what, he still wants to marry that lovely girl whose eyes always turn into crescent moons when she smiles. On summer days and winter nights, even after they are a hundred years old, they must stay together and be good friends forever .

Tears flowed all over her face, and Bian Sheng's palm was already bruised and purple, but she didn't feel much pain. When she thought of him, her head hurt like being grabbed, and the rest was nothing.

It turns out that in the end, Qi Kuo of life and death is more unforgettable.

If I had known that it was because of deep love that I dare not be too straightforward, she would definitely tell him loudly without any scruples, I have always loved you.

Like when he kept vomiting blood at the end, telling himself how much he loved himself.

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