The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 253:
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Someone in Huayandu Village risked their lives to save them from escaping, and someone on the cliff behind the house gently hugged his knees.
"Now, let me be your eyes."
She woke up next to each other under the cliff. She lowered her head and buttoned her clothes. The fragrance on her fingertips seemed to linger on the tip of her nose to this day.
"What would you think if I left Imperial Capital and disappeared forever?"
"Find you."
“Can’t find it?”
"If you can't escape, the world's territory, wind, rain, and soil will eventually belong to me. You will turn into ashes and bones, and those are also my ashes and my bones."
Zhiwei.
Even if the world's territory, wind, rain and soil will eventually belong to me, I'm afraid what I find is not the original you. The vast loess, the vast snow, the last heavy page of Changxi's thirteen years, crushed to the end Whose ashes and whose bones are they?
"You grew up in the central plains of the mainland, so you must not be used to grassland food..."
That day, there were so many calls from the ancestral hall that she ran across the mountain and danced with her long sleeves to relieve the danger of the ancestral hall, and then she fell into his arms like a light cloud.
That time in the dark room, he knelt in front of her and wiped her body quietly with his own hands. He felt lonely and desolate, thinking that from then on everything would return to its original point and become unfamiliar.
That time I finally left her side and marched to Xita. I plucked feathers and caught the wind in front of the vast reed marsh, hoping to listen to the sound of the wind with her.
That time when Anlanyu crossed the sea, in the clear and silent sound of the rising and falling waves, he slowly glued the coral to the envelope, thinking that the moment he lost her was like the sea water pouring down, so he stayed up all night again.
Those nights when I wrote letters quietly in the dark, thinking about what actions and methods she would use to hide the letters, I rejoiced silently in the silence of the moon and stars.
That day, when I handed the box full of envelopes to Yan Huaishi, I could hear the lightness and joy in his voice that could not be concealed, and suddenly I felt that the sky and the earth were bright and the wind was calm.
But it turns out.
The closest distance is just to make it more violent and farther away.
There have been twists and turns along the way, endless ups and downs, and until today, are you really just a few words on this golden paper, "It doesn't hurt or it doesn't hurt?" Is it really just a plain greeting from His Highness the King of Chu to Concubine Shunyi that can be made public to the world at any time?
He suddenly stopped writing.
Puckered his lips.
Immediately, I started writing quickly, and every sentence suddenly turned into a torrent of water.
"Zhiwei, it snowed heavily in the Imperial Capital that day, enough to bury your knees. I wandered outside the side hall of Anping Palace for a long time. I heard that you stayed here all night. There were scattered finger marks on the short trees outside the side hall, but You stayed? Did you think that tree was me? It's okay to think of me. Why not wait until I arrive and squeeze my throat with your fingers? I will kill two of your relatives on the road, you It's really not like your temperament to just walk away and disappear into the grassland.
Zhiwei, some people are destined to stand in your way, and you can’t hide from them all over the world. Maybe you don’t want to hide, you just want to hide your power and bide your time, or one day you might strike me with a sword across the road, so don’t let me If you wait too long, Wei Zhi’s reward and promotion documents are still waiting for you in my drawer.
You also promised to wait for me on the other side of the road. The road is now stretched too far, but no matter how far the road is, as long as you are willing to walk on it, you will get there one day.
That box full of letters will probably be trampled on by horses or thrown into running water by you. It doesn’t matter. The writing is really ugly. When I have free time, I will rewrite each letter. Xita reeds, Anlan corals, and Hokkien ferns are not unique things in the world. What is truly unique is the mood during a certain encounter in a life that cannot be forgotten.
I don’t know where you have stored that feeling. I am here, waiting for you to dig it out with your own hands.
Remember, don’t keep me waiting too long. ”
The envelope was sealed, sealed with wax, and placed quietly on the table together with the delicately sealed gift basket.
He leaned back slightly on the chair, facing the letter, and watched quietly as the sunlight passed through the curtains and emptied out the lattice window little by little. Then it was replaced by the frosty moonlight, which was coated in light green like a light mist. On the envelope, the writing was blurred bit by bit.
The wind is blowing on the eaves, singing the lonely tune in a low voice, the night in the Imperial Capital is so deep and long.
The night in the Imperial Capital was so deep and long that some people tossed and turned for a letter from day to night.
The sunlight on the grassland was bright and brilliant, and the crowd in the royal court celebrated like a sea, making people forget their sorrow.
He Lianzheng held Feng Zhiwei in his arms and drove down the horse, and then fell into the sea of people. After struggling for a long time, he reached the entrance of the palace. He Lianzheng was already covered with purses, belts and all kinds of food. Even Feng Zhiwei was pregnant with him. There was greasy glutinous rice cake thrown into it.
As soon as he turned around the crowd, Feng Zhiwei slapped He Lianzheng on the chest with a clever technique, which made He Lianzheng loosen his hand and Feng Zhiwei fell to the ground.
She straightened her clothes, turned around and left without even looking at He Lianzheng.
"Hey, are you angry?" He Lianzheng hurriedly followed and pulled her sleeve, "No, no, auntie, auntie, I can't do it next time."
Every time he felt guilty, he would call her aunt. Feng Zhiwei turned around helplessly and said, "Do you remember?"
"I couldn't help it." He Lianzheng's eyes were bright, and he looked up at the extremely high sky over the grassland. "Zhiwei, I finally came back from the Imperial Capital. God knows how much I hate the Imperial Capital. It's so lifeless. Everyone Wearing a mask, everyone lives involuntarily, and you can only believe a third of what everyone says. The grassland is better, the sky is higher than the Imperial Capital, Zhiwei, I just want you to know my joy."
I just want you to know how happy I am.
Feng Zhiwei's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she smiled sadly for a moment - I know, I know, it's a pity that you just want to share with me the joy that can fill the entire grassland, and I don't have any place to put that joy. .
There, in the place of my heart, there is only the first snow in the imperial capital in the thirteenth year of Changxi, falling leisurely and never ending.
"It's so lively!" A cheerful voice came from behind. Chun Yumeng and his guards came over excitedly and said loudly: "I like the girl from Huzhuo tribe! I want to be my wife tomorrow!"
"Aren't you going back?" Feng Zhi smiled.
Chun Yu suddenly fell down and his smile disappeared instantly. Feng Zhiwei stared at his expression in astonishment and said, "You really don't want to go back? How is it possible? Your Chunyu family is a close confidant of the King of Chu. If you go back, you will take the credit of Nanhai and the escort. , King Chu will definitely arrange important practical positions for you. You have a bright future, so don’t give up.”