Shaodi Chunxin

"Palmprint, what did you say?"

Bailishi wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel.

He is currently dressed in short clothes, his hair is tied, his body is still stained with the dregs of medicinal materials, and his face is tanned. The plague in Mentougou for many days has made him a bit haggard from busy work, and he doesn't look like a doctor.

When Fang Jing summoned him to be the supervisor of rites, the convoy was about to leave the Imperial Hospital.

Hearing what Fu Yuanqing said, he was still in a daze, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"I don't want to practice "The Great Wilderness Jade Classic". Is there a way to release the bond between me and Chen Jing and keep Chen Jing's life safe in the future?" Fu Yuanqing asked him.

Baili looked at Fu Yuanqing, and finally realized that Fu Yuanqing was serious, and frowned: "You can know your body with palm prints, and now it looks like an ordinary person. As long as you stop dual cultivation, you will never last until August."

"In this way, I still make money." Fu Yuanqing smiled, "Even if you don't practice to the last pose, you can still live for half a year."

"Can this be the same?" Bailishi asked, "You are now healthy and healthy, free from disease and pain, and your body will get better and better in the days to come, and you will even be able to run and jump in the future, and all the old diseases in your body will be eliminated. "

"...but if you continue to practice, Chen Jing will suffer these punishments for me in the future." Fu Yuanqing said.

Baili Shi was a little anxious, stood up and turned around twice, and told Fu Yuanqing with determination: "The jade slips that I have seen in the palm prints are engraved copies. It was originally a set of bamboo slips. At Chen Jing's place, you can ask him for—— "

"But this." Fu Yuanqing put the bamboo slips on the table and asked.

Baili took a breath and said, "You got it? Have you seen it?"

"Yes." Fu Yuanqing said, "I already know that the solution of the Great Desolation Jade Sutra is that man and nature can share a lifespan..." Fu Yuanqing said, "It's just that I can't do it."

"Why? There's nothing you can't do. You just need to be honest with Chen Jing...or do you not like Chen Jing?" Bailishi couldn't figure it out.

"How could I not like him."

When he said the word "favorite", many memories flashed through his mind, so his eyes lit up, and he even smiled.But in the next moment, he returned to reality.

He lowered his head with some concealment, and smoothed the neat skirt with his fingertips.

"It's because of love that we can't share life." He said, "The emperor is about to personally hold the seal, and those inherited families are unwilling to leave the stage, but the young heroes are eager to take over. I bear the burden of life, but I just An eunuch who bears the weight of his position but does not deserve it. He has been the target of public criticism for 13 years."

"I don't understand." Baili frowned, "When you enter the palace, the bad habits of the prisons in the palace will be swept away, even the low-ranking palace people will be protected. Besides, outside the palace, the Tatars have been repelled for more than three hundred years." It never harmed my people. Zhejiang weaving started again, and silk porcelain was exported to the barbarians. Taxes were reduced, corvees were lightened, wasteland was opened up, and pharmacies were built to benefit the people. The business is flourishing, the people are well-off, and the elderly are dependent. You are an amazing talent with palm prints, and you have a heart for the community and charity for the world... I have only met you a few times, and I have already admired you. Why do these ministers and aristocratic families seem to be blind, criticize you infinitely, and spare no effort to discredit you? you?"

"It's just because the country and society have nothing to do with them. After all, the world belongs to the Daduan Dynasty, and the people are also the people of Daduan. As long as Daduan can survive, why should it be strong, so as not to delay the aristocratic family from accumulating wealth and swallowing the land?" , it has nothing to do with them." Fu Yuanqing said, "And the late emperor entrusted me to take care of his life, so he stopped them from holding the imperial power. Your Majesty gave benefits to the people, and violated the interests of all dignitaries. Naturally, I became a thorn in the side, unless There will be no future troubles.”

When Baili heard such remarks, he sat blankly for a while, and said: "I grew up in Qingxing Pavilion, and I was influenced by the meeting of all the sages. However, this is the first time I have heard such remarks. It is enlightening and deafening."

Fu Yuanqing smiled as if there was nothing: "The court is treacherous, people's hearts are changing, and the forces are about to change. I walk on thin ice every step of the way. If I don't pay attention, I will lose my life... I love Chen Jing, even if we can Share Tianshou. But I can't figure out the lifespan. If we share Tianshou, we are closely related. If I die, Chen Jing will die too. I can't let him die with me just because of the word 'love'."

"It's the first time I gave the palm print the pulse, and the palm print asked me: which is more important, my own life or the lives of others?"

"Yes." Fu Yuanqing said.

"Does the palm print have an answer?"

Fu Yuanqing said: "It was there at that time."

then……

"I know that Chen Jing loves you very deeply. Have you ever thought about Chen Jing's feelings? Have you asked his wishes? If you die, how will he survive the long years to come." Baili asked again.

This time Fu Yuanqing seemed open-minded, he looked out from the window frame sideways.

The sky is mottled with brilliance, and the white clouds are changing rapidly.

Fu Yuanqing said: "Through the vicissitudes of life, the years are calm, not to mention the feelings for a person. When he walks hand in hand with his wife and gray hair to the end of his life, and then looks back and thinks of me, there is only a vague figure left."

When Baili looked at Fu Yuanqing in front of him, he felt his throat was a little hoarse. He rolled his Adam's apple and said, "There is no solution."

"Ok?"

"The Great Wilderness Jade Scripture doesn't need to untie the bond." Baili said, "Stop the medicine and practice. The bond will be broken naturally. Everything Chen Jing said before is lying to you."

This time, it was Fu Yuanqing's turn to be a little surprised. When he looked at Baili in surprise, he finally felt a little relieved and laughed: "I see, that's really great."

When the sky was getting dark, Chen Jing came out of the inner study among a group of schoolchildren. He looked up to see that Fu Yuanqing was standing under the archway of the inner study hall, looking up at the sky.

Fu Yuanqing was tall and slender, wearing a bare silk Tsing Yi, the dim setting sun outlined a hazy circle of glory around him, making him look like a fairy.

With his hands behind his back, he pinched a delicate kite.

Seeing Chen Jing coming over, he smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Before Chen Jing could answer, he had already taken out a delicate food box from his bosom, and opened it to find a pastry made into a jade rabbit.The jade rabbit is white, plump, pink and tender, lifelike.

"Today's dim sum sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I asked the people below to save one." He whispered, "Here you are."

He seldom does this kind of self-serving business, and he was a little embarrassed when he said it.

Chen Jing took the food box and didn't eat the rabbit in it, and asked, "Is the ancestor on duty?"

"That's right. The supervisor of ceremonies has nothing to do today, so he left early." Fu Yuanqing showed him the kite in his hand, "I'll take you to fly the kite."

Two alleys to the south of the Si Li Jian is the inner pasture of the Yu Ma Jian. Now the horses have all returned to the stables, it is empty, and there is no one there.Fu Yuanqing asked Chen Jing to hold the kite and spread it out. In the middle was a machine made of rice paper, which could be put into an oil lamp without falling over.

Fu Yuanqing took out two more lamps made of gelatin from his arms, lit them with a torch and put them in.

The whole kite lighted up.

It was completely dark at this time.

They waited for a while in the dark.

Chen Jing was quiet, and Fu Yuanqing couldn't help reaching out to find him: "Chen Jing."

Then Chen Jing's callused hand held him: "I am here."

"Don't worry, we'll wait." Fu Yuanqing said.

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for the wind."

"it is good."

Sure enough, after a while, the wind picked up, blowing away the clouds, revealing the moon, illuminating the pasture.

The two people are looking at each other's eyes.

Fu Yuanqing smiled, he tightened the thread in his hand, and after only a few steps, it was full, Fu Yuanqing said: "Chen Jing let go."

Chen Jing didn't let go.

The wind picked up again.

"Chen Jing, let go." Fu Yuanqing said, "The wind is right now, if you don't let go, it will be too late."

Chen Jing responded, raised his hand and let go, the thread was fully stretched, Fu Yuanqing let it go, and the kite flew into the sky.It shone brightly in the dark night, like a group of fireflies slowly rising, looking from a distance, it seemed as bright as the moonlight.

"Does it look good?" Fu Yuanqing asked.

"nice."

"It was originally presented by a kite in the capital, and it was planned to be kept for this year's Lantern Festival. I didn't expect it to snow heavily during the Lantern Festival, so I threw it in the warehouse. I have nothing to do today, so I went to dig it out." Fu Yuanqing said, "No Think it's so pretty."

Fu Yuanqing tugged lightly and slowly, stabilizing the kite in mid-air.When the wind blows, the air vents made on the kite will make a cry, like a lone bird mourning.

After a while, the wind became stronger, and clouds were blown over from nowhere, and the moon appeared and disappeared in it.

The kite was blown up and down.

"Take it." Chen Jing said, "Otherwise, I won't be able to take it back."

Before he finished speaking, the kite string broke, and with a whoosh, the kite was blown to a higher place and finally flew far away, turning into a bright spot like a star.

Fu Yuanqing held the spool in his hand, looked at it blankly, and finally sighed with some regret.

His sigh was a little soft, and Chen Jing couldn't help but said to him: "If the ancestor likes it, let Kite Zhang make some more and send them to the palace."

Fu Yuanqing shook his head: "You don't understand. Yuandeng kites are extremely difficult to make, and Zhang Zhang can only make a few kites a year. Each one is unique."

He slowly put away the remaining threads, cheered up, and said with a smile: "Go back, I asked Fang Jing to prepare the meals."

"Okay." Chen Jing said, "I listen to my ancestors."

The two got out of the car and went into Fu Yuanqing's private house, already aware of the difference.

The surrounding servants were not there, and Fang Jing was nowhere to be seen.

It was Cao Ban'an who opened the door.

He was not as good as inside, he just bowed at the door to welcome the two of them in.

The gate of Tingtaoju was open, and from a distance, the main room was brighter than ever before. Two red lanterns hung under the eaves, looking a bit lonely and festive.There is a table of wine and dishes in the main room, and a pair of dragon and phoenix candles are placed on the table.

Chen Jing walked to the door to see these clearly, and paused: "This is the old ancestor?"

"After every double cultivation, I will grant you one wish." Fu Yuanqing said, "There has always been one that has not been fulfilled."

He picked up two pure gold hairpins from the table and stuck them obliquely on Chen Jing's bun, and pinned the other to his ear, and picked up a big red hydrangea.

"You said you wanted to be a husband and wife with me." Fu Yuanqing smiled, "A person like me can't marry a wife or a husband, so I can only give you these. Would you like—"

"Yes." Chen Jing said in a hoarse voice before he finished speaking, "Heaven and earth can be a matchmaker, and I am willing to marry Lanzhi."

He took one end of the hydrangea from Fu Yuanqing and dragged it with the red silk, and said to Fu Yuanqing: "First, I don't worship heaven and earth, and second, I don't worship high halls. I voluntarily marry you, regardless of husband and wife. I only worship each other."

"Okay." Fu Yuanqing smiled with tears in his eyes, "Okay, husband and wife bow to each other."

They clasped their fists in both hands and bowed to the end.

Raise your hands to look at each other, and bow again.

Fu Yuanqing lifted his robe and knelt down, Chen Jing also knelt down, and they kowtowed to each other.

After the ceremony, he got up, Chen Jing picked up the wine from the table, and each of them drank one by one, then he picked up Fu Yuanqing, turned around and entered Tingtaoju's bedroom.

The last time I indulged here, it seemed to be the season when the red plums were just blooming.

It was freezing cold, and the frost was coming one after another, and even my heart was dead.

Now that early summer is approaching, the ice in my heart has turned into a pool of lotus flowers, quietly blooming.

Fu Yuanqing tightly hugged the shoulders of the person on his body, yearning for this warmth. After today, if he had to go into the ice and snow alone again, he would be even more reluctant to part.He asked Chen Jing frequently, and refused to keep any of it.It forced Chen Jing's eyes to turn red, and he wantonly indulged in him.

Mandarin ducks are warmed.

The shadow of the tent moves.

All night long.

When I woke up again, there was no one around me, only a sunken pillow remained.

Chen Jing got up and touched it.

ice cold.

People have already left.

He went out from the house and searched around, but he didn't see Fu Yuanqing or Cao Ban'an, and the servants said they didn't know when asked.

Chen Jing walked back to Tingtao Residence, and on the table in the main room, there was a letter——Chen Jing Qizhi.

Spreading it out, Fu Yuanqing's elegant lower script appeared.

When I first met you, it was freezing cold, and it was winter.The court was blocked, and his lifespan was numbered.The drowning person only seeks a straw for comfort. As for the future, he did not think about it at that time.

Everyone has despised me, Fu Yuanqing, for a long time, but you, Chen Jing, did not despise me because of my lowliness, sacrificed your life to continue your life, and cared for me in every detail.

I know your friendship in my heart, and I am grateful.

However, this life has come to an end, but you still have an infinite future.

I know I owe you a lot, and I can't repay you.

Can only promise the afterlife.

At that time, if you have no marriage and a good match, I will tie a knot with a grass to repay your kindness.

——Fu Yuanqing

In addition, since he was born in the palace, he has no personal wealth, so he can only have five hundred silver tattoos over the years, which can be regarded as a change of the promise of the coffin.The money is meager, and I hope you will accept it with a smile.

In addition, there is a bank note in the envelope.

500 two.

It was all of Fu Yuanqing's savings in the past 13 years, and some of it was a reward from the young emperor.

Chen Jing stood in the main room, a chill came from the soles of his feet and spread to his whole body.

He looked at the letter, and there were 500 taels of silver notes.

It was both funny and sad, so he laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--!"

He worked hard for many years, thinking that by changing his identity, he could really get close to this person who he couldn't get close to.Maybe he was too involved in the play, maybe he acted too hard, but in the end, he was pushed away because of his affection.

No one in the world is more funny than him.

No one in the world is more pitiful than him.

He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and he laughed so hard that tears flowed freely.

The coolness around him quickly passed, and the cold feeling turned into scorching heat.

Anger burned Chen Jing's whole body.

He tore the letter and the bank note into pieces, bit by bit, until they were broken into pieces.

Those fragments scattered on the ground, were crushed into powder by Chen Jing's feet.

"Fu! Yuan! Qing!" Chen Jing... or Zhao Xu, his eyes were like burning flames, and he squeezed out these three words from between his teeth.