Chang Anqing

Chapter 11 Reborn Discord
A deserted voice fell on the cool night with a few detached voices. Li Sui looked sideways and saw Yang Yan standing silently not far away, still as tall and jade-like, but he couldn't see clearly in his eyes. complex, as if she had become a stranger in front of her.

Yang Yan stood there blankly at the moment, he didn't understand what he had just heard and seen.

Perhaps for the descendants of sinners, it is a blessing to be able to exchange their lives, but is it the same for an infant child?

Born, without the right to speak, and live forever in the identity of the son of sinners, how good can such a lifetime be.

Dingding looked at the bright-eyed girl in front of him, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly, but his heart was getting colder.

He could imagine anyone making this suggestion to his father, but he couldn't believe that it was all from her mouth.

That seemingly familiar, but increasingly unfamiliar Aman's mouth.

Yang Yan's lips were bitter, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

That child should have called her aunt.

"Today is my birthday."

Facing Yang Yan's unusual silence, Li Sui calmly turned her head and stopped looking at him. There was too much happening tonight. She was really tired of arguing, so she was not in a hurry to explain anything. She just looked at the noisy Suzaku Street in the distance. , The voice was very soft, and there was even a hint of imperceptible helplessness on the lips.

"If you are preaching, let's change the day."

The words dissipated little by little in the silent air, and Yang Yan's seemingly calm eyes moved slightly, like a dragonfly touching a pool of water, but after a while, it returned to normal, and there was an indiscernible expression on his lips. Obscure: "Then wish you a happy birthday."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yan had already turned into the hall. He really didn't stop at all. Li Sui's body still didn't move, just stood there like that, as if he was in a state of concentration.

As the one who has assisted the three emperors in her entire life, she should not have acted in this way.

But since her rebirth, her patience with Yang Yan has indeed been worn away a lot.

She was as clear as a mirror in her heart that Yang Yan was the one who forced her to fall from the building in her previous life, but she couldn't even hate Yang Yan.

Because Li Sui knew very well that Yang Yan was an unquestionably good person.

If not, she doesn't need to persuade him again and again, intending to change his naive thoughts.

But the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, and Yang Yan and she have never been the same traveler.

She was tired from the past life.

Since the Tao is different, they will not work together, so it may be the best to be different from him.

"Your Excellency, I've been listening for a long time."

In the silence, Li Sui's voice sounded again. There was no one around, but he seemed to be talking to someone. After a while, he finally heard the sound of footsteps slowly falling on the steps from the other side. Li Sui followed the sound. People are also a little surprised.

In the darkness of the night, a very tall and straight man stepped out of the shadows step by step. Under the light of the distant lights, he could not see the slightest expression of the person who came, but he could feel the invisible silence, as if following the chilling light. Little by little the cold ice sealed the aura around him, and even this night seemed to be much darker.

"King Yuling—"

Li Sui's eyebrows were relieved, she let go of her guard, and turned to look into the distance leisurely and muttered to herself, "You also came here to enjoy the night in Chang'an."

I thought that the people in front of me would ask questions, but at this moment, it seems that the Yongning County Lord didn't care that he heard Yang Yan's conversation with her.

Zhao Yi silently looked at the woman in front of him, but she was only 16 years old, and she looked different from those Chang'an girls he knew, she was not all that weak, shy, arrogant and luxurious. For a time, there were women wearing Hu suits in the city, playing on the court, and the Yongning princess was as good as a man, but I had heard it for a long time.

She has the noble blood of the royal family, inherits the romantic background of the Li family of the aristocratic family, and is familiar with the history of literature and ink, but she is not like a lady in Chang'an. Polo, archery, and pot throwing are well-known figures in the Changan noblewoman circle.

Even Yang Chongyuan, who covered the sky with one hand in the dynasty, praised that this niece had a boy, Qiu He, with blue eyes.

However, at this moment, the person in front of him is not as bright and presumptuous as he heard, but rather quiet, like a deep lake at night, at least at this moment he does not see a trace of waves.

Feeling Zhao Yi's scrutiny, Li Sui was not annoyed. Instead, she repaid her with a peach and looked back. After such a quiet observation, she realized that the people in front of her had been stationed in the Western Regions for many years, and they were so reckless. Under the wind and sand, the skin is like jade, delicate and fair, and the eyes are like stars, shining and shining.

At this moment, the chilling armor has been removed, and as always, he is wearing an ivory white robe, which has a sense of breeze and moon.

Facing Li Sui's frank and unavoidable eyes, Zhao Yishi only withdrew his gaze, but a bit of surprise arose in his heart.

Although the dynasty is open to the folk customs, there is no young daughter who really dares to be like her, and looks at the man from the outside like this.

Besides, with him—

Whether it was just before, or now, it all confirmed the idea in his heart, the person in front of him was indeed different from the Chang'an girl.

Even with the blood of the royal family, it is always the Li family.

But at the age of 16, his behavior tonight is as calm and self-restraining as those officials and politicians who are immersed in officialdom, unfathomable, and doing their own way.

Just when the two phases were silent, the corners of Zhao Yi's lips moved, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, the low and unchanging voice finally rang out.

"Just passing by, I don't want to listen more, the county owner doesn't need to worry about it."

Zhao Yi was talking, but a pair of indifferent eyes followed Li Sui's gaze towards the outside of the building, his eyes did not change at all, as if he was just saying that the moonlight was very good tonight.

Li Sui heard the words and smiled, but did not speak.

Don't say anything inappropriate, don't listen to indecent manner, if someone else is caught at this moment, I'm afraid I'll be guilty long ago.

But looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to be explaining, but his back was always firm and straight. At this moment, he seemed to be stern and upright, and it meant that he was not afraid of the shadow.

It was the first time she saw such a perfunctory and arrogant explanation, but she was not surprised.

Zhao Yi is now only [-] out of [-]. He came from a poor family, and is neither a royal family nor a prestigious family, but such a foreigner who cannot be beaten by eight poles is not flattering, flattering, or joining the party, and stands alone in the right place. In the current hall, he fought bloody battles all the way to the current position of the frontier official, even Yang Chongyuan was willing to win over. Such a person has the ability, the courage, and the strategy.

In today's court, he doesn't need to show respect to people at all, let alone.

Because what he has now is what he deserves, and no one dares to speak up.

And he doesn't need to cling to anyone, because he himself is the most powerful support.

"King Yuling, we seem to have met somewhere."

Under the shadow of the lamp, Zhao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Li Suisheng's smiling eyes, from which he seemed to see self-evident words.

Sure enough, her confirmation came out.

Yesterday, he took advantage of the chaos and disguised himself in the convoy of the Li family back to the city. He never thought that the little princess in front of him unexpectedly looked in his direction. The gaze was not like that of a 16-year-old girl in a boudoir.

But at this moment, looking at it from such a close distance, the woman's eyes were only clear, and there was no difference.

"Oh? I don't know where the princess met me before today?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yi's expression remained motionless, and he only stared at Li Sui's eyes vaguely reminding him: "I remember the last time I came to Chang'an was four years ago. The Lord has misunderstood the man."

Hearing the people laughing in front of him, Li Sui secretly said cunningly, but the corners of his lips raised slightly.

How did Zhao Yi know that they had met before yesterday, but not in this life, but in a past life that seemed like a dream.

"King Yuling is good at fighting and has a great reputation. How can his temperament be comparable to others, and how can I admit my mistake?"

Seeing the sparkling smiling eyes of the girl in front of her, she said it as if she was admiring, but it was full of ridicule.

"I have indeed seen it. The most lively playbooks in Chang'an now tell your story. There are not ten 'King Yuling' I have seen on the stage, but there must be eight."

Looking at the woman in front of him, she looked at him with the same deep meaning, but she deliberately gestured with him with her beautiful thumb and index finger like a white jade lotus root. Zhao Yiqian's unchanging face finally changed. It was the first time someone laughed. .

"Although the night is good, the wind outside the building is not easy to stay for a long time. I'm going back to the table, and the King of Yuling will please."

After saying that, Li Sui politely gave him a courtesy, and then walked back to the hall.

"I wish the princess a happy birthday, peace and prosperity."

As soon as he missed it, Zhao Yi's voice suddenly came from behind, Li Sui couldn't help stunned, and turned his head.

"Thank you."

Luckily it was at night, otherwise she would have thought the sun was coming out in the west today.

Li Sui smiled back, holding down the surprise in his heart, bowed, and then walked away, leaving Zhao Yi standing there alone, looking at the upright figure.

It has long been heard that Yongning County Master grew up with two brothers, Yang Yan, the Duke of Chang'an County, and Yang Che, Hou Yang Che of Changping Township. The affection of childhood sweethearts is naturally different, but it seems that it is not a day or two days just now that the two people's words are tit for tat, and they will not give in an inch.

As for Fang Cai, he happened to see from a distance that Yang Yan followed Yang Che out of the hall and was encountering the conversation between Yongning County Lord and the inner official.

I'm just afraid of this coincidence, it seems unintentional but has a heart.

All these made him feel that the Yang family did not seem to be more peaceful than the royal family.

When Li Sui and Nian Nu just stepped into the high lacquered red threshold, he saw Yang Yan drinking the wine alone with a delicate jug in his hand, and his expressionless appearance was in stark contrast to the crowd around him.On the other hand, Yang Che smiled and waved when she saw her come in. Li Sui pretended to be a little drunk, and Nian Nu supported Fang and took two steps, and a cloak as light as nothing was draped over her body. The slave served Li Sui thoughtfully and said, "It's cold at night, and the wind in the pavilion is stronger."

Li Sui nodded, and Yu Nu naturally helped her with Nian Nu, and said in a barely audible voice: "The servant just watched from a distance, Lord Saburo first left the hall and went to the observation deck on the side to wake up. Sober up, Erlang-kun followed Saburo-kun out."

Hearing the subtle words in her ear, Li Sui smiled naturally, and withdrew her peripheral vision from the side of Yu Nu. It was neither unexpected nor unexpected. She just came out of the hall to remind Chen Zhong, and asked Yu Nu to watch for her from a distance. .Sure enough, Yang Che knew her very well, knew what she was thinking, and knew more about what she was going to do, so that he could lead Yang Yan out of the hall so skillfully.

Obviously they are brothers of a mother's compatriot, but Yang Yan and Yang Che have gone on different paths.

One is benevolent and does not distinguish right from wrong, and the other is scheming and can take advantage of it.

"Yu Nu is very considerate."

Seeing Yang Che looking at Yu Nu's eyes, Li Sui glanced at the Yu Nu who was standing there with his head down silently, and just said, "It's hard for them to think, when they come, they will take everything they need. I put it in the attic downstairs, and I just saw me going out to sober up. I was afraid that the night wind on this tall building would hit my head and I would catch a cold, so I rushed to get it."

After speaking, Li Sui shook his head and joked: "Look, I only went out for a while, and before she got it, I went back to my seat and ran this leg in vain."

Seeing this, Yang Che took another look at Yu Nu, and then said with a smile: "With such a considerate person, you are still tricky."

Li Sui smiled without saying a word, and seemed to be attracted by singing and dancing. Taking advantage of the opportunity of drinking tea, Yu Guangyi glanced at the person beside him, and then looked at Chang Sui behind Yang Che and disappeared.

You don't need to think about it, you know what to do.

However, Yu Nu has always been cautious, and she is not worried at all.

……

It was night, and the palace lanterns under the corridor were swaying by the wind. Empress Yang, who was wearing a wide-sleeved dress, sat on the couch in silence. When Jiamo, who was beside him, finished speaking, she accidentally glanced at Empress Yang. Whispered: "Concubine Shu was abolished and hanged to death in the Huacalyx Tower—"

Feeling the trembling of Empress Yang's fingers on the throw pillow, Jiamo was silent for a while, and did not dare to continue speaking. He listened to the whimpering wind outside the window, like a woman's whimpering and crying. It was clearly in June, but Empress Yang felt that the palm of her hand was swollen. Cool little by little.

In her memory, Concubine Shu was good at dancing and was a bright and beautiful woman. Although she was at odds with her because of her family, she had never been rude in front of her.

Unexpectedly, it was such a person who wanted to kill her Yang family tonight, and finally was hanged by her father in front of her husband in front of all the officials.

At this moment, she no longer knew how to face the emperor, and how to face the emperor.

In the past, she was proud and happy because of the status of Yang's direct daughter, because it was because of this that she was able to marry her beloved and sit in this dazzling post.

But now, those prides have been worn away bit by bit, and even the only remaining happiness will be wiped out in this game between father and husband.

"saint--"

Hearing Gong E's announcement, Empress Yang's heart shuddered, and she felt a dull force rushing out from her body, turning the river into the sea in her internal organs, making her almost nauseous.He had to hold on to the pillow tightly, suppressing his nausea, and barely stood up with Jiamo's support.

Almost at the same time, the bead curtain was slammed open with a sound of "crashing--", before seeing anyone coming, the strong and lingering smell of alcohol rushed to her face, and immediately, Empress Yang saw the drunken Emperor Yuancheng swaying. Strolling in, she was leaning softly against the bead curtain at the moment, as if she would fall down at any time, across the swaying bead curtain, those gentle eyes, as always, carried warmth and a smile, and called her vaguely, "Niang Yu. "

That sound almost made Empress Yang's eyes turn red. Just when her eyes were blurred, she suddenly fell into the warm embrace. The next moment, a gentle and lingering kiss locked her firmly, like that The offensive almost drowned her in it, and she felt the stiff body in her arms gradually soften. Emperor Yuan Cheng's right hand drove straight into the ground to reach Empress Yang's clothes, and flexibly peeled off the clothes layer by layer.

At this moment, Empress Yang seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, and hurriedly pushed the hand of Emperor Yuan Cheng.

"Shiro-"

This sound seemed to call back Emperor Yuancheng, only to see that his scattered eyes gradually became clear, watching Queen Yang's clothes fall off her shoulders, and finally gently put them on for her one by one, and helped her sit back on the couch.

The next moment, Emperor Yuan Cheng was sitting on the couch like a child. Before Empress Yang could persuade him to stop, he saw him carefully resting his head in her arms, letting go of all his identities and etiquette, and listening quietly. what.

For a long time, in the swaying candle shadow, Emperor Yuan Cheng's profile face fell into the shadow, but the silence was full of desolation, like a lonely child.

"Niang Yu-"

"Concubine Shu has gone, and Ying'er has gone too. I used to wonder why the Son of Heaven was supreme, why he called himself a loner. Now, I seem to understand."

Emperor Yuan Cheng spoke slowly, as if he was telling someone else's story, but his words were full of difficulty. As he spoke, the man choked up in his throat but laughed out loud. Gradually the hands tightened, as if the man in his arms It will disappear in the next moment.

The endless silence made Empress Yang feel the trembling shoulders of the person in her arms. Empress Yang reached for her hand, but stopped on the way, unable to bear to fall for a long time.

"Niang Yu, promise me, never leave me, don't leave here, okay-"

In the silence, the man's almost begging voice sounded dull in his arms, and the reverberation still lingered tightly in his ears. Queen Yang's cool hand, which was in the air, finally fell on Yuan Chengdi's body.

"it is good."

After the words were finished, Empress Yang tried her best to smile warmly, but there were tears in her eyes. In her arms, Emperor Yuan Cheng's tense body seemed to be finally released. In the silence, she heard the uncontrollable lowness in her arms. ululation.

At this moment, Empress Yang, who hugged Emperor Yuancheng tightly, suddenly felt that they seemed to be hugging each other.

I don't know in the end,
Ice will melt water, or fire will annihilate.

(End of this chapter)