The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

The jade flute is flying secretly, and the Suqin is pondering.The most beautiful thing can't resist the cold cruelty.

Chen Su lived the life she dreamed of most on Mount Taixu.More real and better than in a dream.

There are no jade railings here, no orderly and deep walls standing coldly in front of you.She can watch the birds flying in the woods every day, watch the first swipe of morning glow dye the sky from the tall trees, and wait for the last swipe of sunset to slowly fall and leave a piece of darkness in the distance.

The door of the world is always closed, and the time has passed.It only takes a moment for such a day to firmly grasp her heart and let her miss it for the rest of her life.

She felt that senior brother and him were the same kind of person, no, senior brother was more attached to this long and peaceful day than she was.

"Wake up when you wake up, and sleep when you are sleepy. Look at the falling leaves outside the door, the fruitful fruits in the fields, and the plums in the melon fields. Watch the time when the cherries are red and the plantains are green. How can you be so good?" The master always sees the seniors being lazy The appearance is so angry that he jumps his feet.

"Admit it. You have found two lazy apprentices." The senior brother chuckled lightly without looking at the master, and threw her a ripe wild fruit.

It's quite lazy, the fallen leaves are fluttering, they don't sweep.In the sky, the wheat is bent over, and they don't care.They always only pick the freshest vegetables from the vegetable garden in Houshan.

"Brother, I live comfortably, why do I have to think so much? In such a day, every day of secret love is a day of earning..."

If it weren't for the strange door in the study, the collection of classics and history, and the hexagrams of the way of heaven, Chen Su really thought it was just a peach blossom garden.

Chen Su really likes it here, really.

But this peach blossom garden is so beautiful, it is so beautiful that it will be shattered into dross if you touch it casually. When it is gone with the wind, she realizes that it is not only the cold and silent palace that separates the ideal and reality, but also her own. A fate that cannot be escaped from birth.No matter where she goes.Identity will not change.She will always be Chen Guo's first princess.

Chen Su heard the bad news that it was the 28th year of Dewu of Jin State.Before her mother died, she had her eyes gouged out. "Your Majesty is stupid, the prince has no way, and I will watch your heavenly generals collapse even if I die."

That most heinous curse was her mother's last words.But why, since she has made the most vicious oath, she still wants to send someone to kill herself with those unrepentant eyes?

In an instant, Chen Su returned to the dark and mottled world.The breath there exudes this disgusting stale blood.

She thought she was blessed by the heavens to come here, but she didn't know that the last trace of delusion was broken, and she was at a loss for what to do.

She began to read desperately, and desperately stuffed all the things in the library into her mind and heart, until she burst into tears.

This is the purpose of her being sent to Taixu Mountain by the queen mother.

"You Mingzi of Taixu Mountain only teaches the talents of the country. Although the clouds and rains are dead, the sun and the moon are new. In the future, your emperor brother will be a great treasure, and he will be soft-tempered. Only you can smooth everything for him." The last words sent with the eyes In the book, her last fantasy was written stroke by stroke.At the last moment, her seemingly dignified and gentle queen mother was still revealing her ambition, sending her to a dead end.

Her future has never been decided by herself.

That Chen Su who was chasing the clouds and chasing the moon to watch the flowers bloom and fall quietly should never have appeared.

So that she died.Annihilation became an inadvertent wave in the long river of memory.

"How can you do this?" You Mingzi snatched his book.Blowing beard and staring. "Your mother is confused, and you are too? I have always followed the sky, and I have never seen you drive ducks to the shelves."

He practiced the Way of Freedom.It is in line with the sky and according to one's will.It is not the greed, hatred, and ignorance that pushes oneself to a desperate situation for the sake of human ignorance.

"Go down the mountain. I can't teach you." You Mingzi frowned and wanted to drive her down the mountain.

"Don't cry, he won't accept you even if you cry. That old man has a big heart and can tolerate the world's affairs, but he can't allow anyone to violate his morals." The brother frowned and looked at Chen who was kneeling in front of the door. Su, there was an invisible trace of pity on that brow.

"You're like this..."

Chen Su will always remember his senior brother at that time.The green shirt is slightly cold, with ice and snow as the bones, and when the peach blossom eyes are slightly narrowed, it looks like the morning glow and the falling flowers.The jade-like face is clear and delicate, and the slightest wrinkle makes people worry.I can't wait to frown for him.

The brother said, "I know that there is only one person who can teach what you want to learn. But if you learn it, can you still watch the flowers bloom and fall with me?"

"I know you like being with me."

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Senior brother is right, what she wants to learn is scheming, and she wants to step on the ladder.I'm afraid that only the frightening and well-known God of War, Prince Jing, can teach him.

That day, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and she went down the mountain with Prince Jing who was passing by on Taixu Mountain.

"You are a girl." Prince Jing had the same peach eyes as his senior brother.He just sat on a tall horse with a tense face and looked down at her with a stern expression.

"Su'er knows. Su'er is willing to be a slave." Chen Su bit his lip, eyes glistening with mist.Subconsciously ruffled the corner of his clothes with his hands.

He finally relented.

He took her on the horse, led her into the camp, and taught her by hand.

She called him Lord, and she looked up to this great hero who conquered the north and conquered the chaos everywhere to bring peace to the common people. She thought that one day she would be like him, kill young people, get rid of corrupt officials, and protect her most beloved place. soft.

Grandpa said she was smart.Said she was born superior.She is said to be ambitious and persevering.It is said that she is calm and decisive with the style of a general.

I'm afraid what I said is right, because what I said about myself is exactly the same as that Princess Jinli, Chen Su, who killed Guojue in Chen Guoli and personally helped her emperor brother to the throne.

She left, decisively.Without a trace of regret.

Chen Guo was in chaos.

An urgent letter from the emperor called her back.The emperor's father died, and the prince died suddenly.Chen Guoqun has no leader, and the waves are turbulent, just waiting for her to follow her mother's last wish to push her weak brother to the throne.How could she not go?

She hurried back to help Brother Huang clean up the mess.It turned out that her mother had foreseen the result four years earlier.

Four years later, she was no longer a little girl who caused others to die just because of a single word, and was cowering behind her mother.She is no longer a silly girl who pretends to be arrogant because of her status as the first princess.

Four years later, she has become another King Jing who is strategizing.She untied the ice blade while talking and laughing, she turned clouds and rain, she used her supreme scheming to win the world for her emperor brother, and fulfilled her mother's last wish.

Only, I forgot the little girl who used to smile like a flower, watch the flowers bloom and fade, and follow the clouds and books.

No, she didn't forget.

In the year when she killed the noble clan of Lan, Chen Guo had a rare heavy snowfall.

Snow flutters.The plum blossoms in the imperial garden are in full bloom.

"At the beginning of the cold night, tea is used as wine, and the bamboo stove is boiling and the fire is red. As usual, there is a moon in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms. This snow, this month, and plum blossoms are really beautiful." Her helpless Brother Huang is not serious even if he becomes the emperor.He was rubbing his hands and tilting his head.Busy drinking tea under the veranda next to the plum tree in the imperial garden.

It just remembered that the snow on Yushan came.

The snow in Yushan is profuse, but it is not like a goose feather. "It's so cold in Yushan that you can't even fly the snow." That winter, King Jing suppressed bandits on Yushan.The mountain there is steep, and it is not easy to go up even on weekdays, and it is even more difficult when it snows.

The master set up the camp at the foot of the mountain, but took it to the top of the mountain that day.Just because of her words. "I have never seen such an overwhelming snowfall."

"From the top of the Tianshan Mountain, it looks overwhelming, but here it is just a vast expanse of heaven and earth." The master smiled, and took her straight up to the highest point of the Jade Mountain.

Sure enough, the overwhelming snow rolled down, she looked at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers covered in silver, and felt the cold and crystal clear snowflakes falling on her body.

She looked at Grandpa and frowned, and smiled.But the master wrapped the cloak around her, grabbed her waving hand and stuffed it in his arms, and stared at her.

The white-browed and stern-faced grandfather is very good-looking.

He was good looking.It's just that it's too cold and solemn on weekdays.

She squinted her eyes and smiled, caressing Grandpa's brows and eyes, his usual tense cheeks, and his now slightly hooked face with white hands like snow.

"Grandpa, you're so pretty," she said.

"Master, Su'er will dance for you." She stroked the snow off Grandpa's brow.I danced a neon dress dance for him.

Chen Guoshan dances, she looks good.She was hidden in the heavy snow, dancing in neon clothes.

No one ever told her that she was a dancer.Because she only danced for Grandpa.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.She smiled vicissitudes of life, clutching the tea that brother Huang had poured for her in her hand, and drank the bitter tea in one gulp.

The past goes with the wind, that person, that thing, that time, can't be chased back.

"Hey, why are you drinking so much? Don't waste my good tea." Her brother called out.Quite distressed.

She smiled, put down the cup, stood up, and turned back into that magnificent princess Jinli.

"Brother Huang is right. The state of Jin is powerful. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to strike first. It is better to go there early and make friends with him than to wait for him to find trouble." She bent her knees and bowed her last salute earnestly for her imperial brother. "Send me to make a kiss."

Brother Huang is weak, worse than the previous emperor.

Even though the first emperor was wary of the state of Jin, he only wanted to make friends with him.

Do you think that Jin will not devour it?

Indeed not, but not because of his confession, but because there is a patron saint in the state of Jin who is all over the world. "Countries are divided into countries, but the people are not divided into the people. Why do the people have to live without living? This king only guards the frontiers and does not expand the land." The old man said to her earnestly and earnestly.

She believed in him, as always.

Marriage is just a deal, a joke.

She missed the heavy snow that year, and the scene in Taixu Mountain back then.

Now that the country is flat, she only wants to live a peaceful and indifferent life.

I only wish to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence to see the morning glow and fall flowers.

She never thought that she would become a prophecy, and a joke of hers would come true.When her country was destroyed, when her imperial brother committed suicide on the tower, she realized how ridiculous she used to be.

The author has something to say:

In other words, there were many people who stood in line with King Yun last time. T^T Forget it, anyway, I have thought about both endings.The king of cloud is the king of cloud.That's it.hold head high.