rare sight

On the night of August 13, the 22th year of Yongzheng.

"How long has it been raining?" Jing Xian nestled on the recliner, with a pot of tea and a book in hand.

Another three years, I don’t know if the sky is helping me or it’s the same as before. At least at the beginning, Hongli didn’t like me. gone.It's exactly what I wanted.Too lazy to put on makeup to deal with that person.

"It's been five hours." Ruosu replied.

"Oh." Jing Xian responded.Yongzheng has been in power for 13 years.It's been three years since I left him.He clearly knew that he let go, but he didn't say why.There is no way to hate.I only blame myself for losing my heart, old man, I'm just playing with you after all.Perhaps, the melancholy in their eyes after going through the vicissitudes of life was mistaken for being emotional.

This year, he passed away.A few days ago, he wrote something on the desk, asking him to pay attention to his body, and wanted to pass a note, but finally held back.Life and death are fixed and cannot be changed.

What's more, as his daughter-in-law now, if he passes the note rashly, in his eyes, he is just someone who hangs on to his son and wants to catch Lao Tzu.Self-defeating.

Forget it, I have no right to ask him about it.

There is a lot of rain this August, so he should be worried about the harvest, and maybe disaster relief.What's more, the thirteenth master is gone, and he has to carry those things alone.No wonder I'm not tired.

Still couldn't help it, "Ruosu, grind the ink." Jing Xian said.

Jing Xian was always dissatisfied with deletions, deletions, changes, and revisions. Ruosu didn't know what Jing Xian was writing, so she said, "Master, it's almost midnight, you should rest, otherwise you will have to greet Fujin tomorrow morning. You Tired."

"I'm not tired." Jing Xian didn't look up, she always felt that if she didn't write, she wouldn't have another chance to write.I was a little flustered.

When it was finally written, I handed it to Ruosu, "If you can still get in touch with your leader, let your leader pass it on to him."

Ruo Su was surprised, in the past three years, except for that transmission of the letter, the master has never sent a letter to the past, even if it was Prince Yi's death, the master was worried about the emperor, so he just wrote the letter all night.Not much action.But why did he suddenly want to send a message, so he had to answer, "Your servant obeys."

Jing Xian looked out of the dark window again, the rain still didn't stop, as if the grievances accumulated for many years were pouring down, "It's time to be ugly, don't sleep anymore. You go down to rest, and let Ruozhi and I go say hello tomorrow morning."

"Master, how can I do this?" Ruosu persuaded. In recent years, the master often stays awake, reading a book until dawn. Fortunately, the master has a solid foundation, and no one can see that the master has not rested, and he can still be energetic after a night without sleep. Yiyi.But people are not made of iron, it's no wonder if the master doesn't break down if he goes on like this.

"Listen to me, go down..." Jing Xian waved her hand.

When she raised her eyes again, she only saw a person in black clothes. Ruosu's first reaction was to stand in front of Jing Xian, but when she saw the person coming, she just knelt down, "See Master."

"Leader?" Ruosu was surprised, why did this leader come, and quickly saluted, "See the leader."

"An Yi?" Jing Xian heard this voice. Although she had never seen An Yi in appearance, she had been by Yinzhen's side for many years, and Yin Zhen would often call An Yi out, so she recognized the voice. Call him chief.Then I am more sure.

"See Master." An Yi repeated again.

"I'm not your master, what did your master ask you to do?" Jing Xian clenched her hands, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

"Accept the master's order, you are our new master." An Yi repeated, and presented the box in his hand to Jing Xian, "This is what the master gave you, saying it was something you left behind."

Jing Xian forced herself to be calm, took the box, opened it, and found that it was the hairpin that he personally put on when he first met the Thirteenth Lord, and was packed away when he left the palace. He actually kept this hairpin , "Where's your master? What about him?!"

Jing Xian held the hairpin and hadn't contacted her for three years. Now that the hidden guards came to recognize the master, and the hairpin he gave her was sent back again. Coupled with all the restlessness today, he is the most afraid of him now...

"The emperor... has passed away." An Yi also tried his best to control his emotions.All the words the emperor said just now were entrusted, and all the blood drops were handed over to the new master. There is a conflict between the new master's orders, and everything has to be obeyed by the new master.

"Pa..." The box in Jing Xian's hand fell, and her whole body was on the verge of falling, Ruosu quickly supported Jing Xian.

Jing Xian only felt as if a hand was pulling from her stomach, dragging all the internal organs down, like a female ghost's slender nails scratching her heart, liver and lungs, "He didn't die, right? He just discharged A play made you lie to me, right..."

Jing Xian leaned against Ruosu helplessly, tugging at Ruosu's clothes, but asked An Yi these words.

"Return to the master. The emperor has indeed passed away, and now the successor emperor is under martial law in the whole city." An Yi didn't want to believe that the wise and mighty master passed away, but he saw it with his own eyes and explained all the funeral affairs, it was true.

"Then, what did he leave?" Jing Xian's tears had already burst, and she dragged her handkerchief with her hand, and then forced herself to ask.

Thinking back to what I saw at the time, the master was already seriously ill and couldn't speak coherently, "Tell Jing Xian, I'm very..." The master closed his eyes, "Let her wait for me..." Then he paused for a while, " Forget it, just tell her like this, let her stay for ten years, and after ten years, with the influence I gave her, she can do whatever she wants..."

Finally, An Yi replied, "I'll let you stay for ten years. After ten years, you can go wherever you want through us."

Jing Xian didn't expect it to be this sentence, wait ten years?What are you waiting for?

Ten years later, why let me go again?

Thinking of this in my mind, I can't go on.

he's gone.The person who promised to accompany her actually left...

at the funeral.

Jing Xian numbly saluted a group of people.Jing Xian stared at the big coffin, it was that person lying inside.

After so many years, I can't figure out what your thoughts are.If he was really unintentional, he would actually give all the blood to himself in the end... Aren't you afraid that I will become a demon queen?

Are you betting on the reluctance in my heart?

In the evening, Jing Xian went to the side hall to rest, "Dark one."

"master."

"I want to see him for the last time. Help me clean up all the irrelevant people at night." Jing Xian would not believe it until she saw his body with her own eyes.If he really left, why bother to let him stay here for ten years, he knew he didn't want to stay, since he could let him go, why wait for those ten years.What the heck does this decade mean.

"Master has ordered that you are not allowed to see it." An Yi replied.

"Now I am your master." Jing Xian said angrily.

"Master first, master second." An Yi replied.

"Then I'll rush up to see it myself." Jing Xian threatened.

"We'll knock you unconscious before you rush up."

...Jingxian finally regained her senses at this time, and she didn't let me get close to the coffin, "Is he not dead, where did he go? Will he come back to look for me?"

"Subordinates don't know."

Jing Xian took a sip of tea, thinking about the weirdness of the past few years, and suddenly asked, "Would it be that as soon as Hongli approaches my room, you will try every means to make him leave?"

After thinking about it secretly, the master did not order this prohibition, so he could only answer, "Yes."

Jingxian suddenly realized, Yinzhen, since you didn't leave me behind, why did you let me marry him?Why not answer a word?

I don't know where you are, but you didn't go, did you.

Soul light!How dare you lie to me for so long.What exactly is your plan?Ten years, is that your agreement?

Perhaps the belief that he is not dead is the only hope that keeps man alive.

OK, I'll wait for you for ten years.If you don't show up after ten years, I will hate you forever.If you show up, I will also let you have a taste of this sudden ignorance.

No matter what you encounter, no matter whether you are cheating or not.I will wait patiently for a result.

As soon as I saw the master's appearance, I remembered what the master said to himself at the end, "If you spread doubts like this, she will only believe that I didn't go, ten years, I dare not let her wait for me, I don't know how long it will take, or Is it true... At least let her live in peace for ten years." At that time, Yinzhen smiled slightly, as if he was sure of the result.