Four Nights Red House

The heavy carved door has a rumbling sound like a broken cloth, and it is gradually opened hysterically and hummingly, gradually blocking the floating light and shadow of this prosperous age outside the door, the sky has already darkened, like a withered peony flower It's like covering the blue sky.

Thousands of mountains have the same month, all households are spring; thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moons, thousands of miles of cloudless sky.Where is the world different?Even in a hall far away from the hustle and bustle of the Taichu Palace, isn't the sky seen from this place the same as the sky seen from the main hall toward the hall or even the Ming hall?But I don't know what the world is fighting for for a lifetime. Is it possible that Jiangshan can see a different blue sky, white clouds, stars and bright moon after he is in a high position?

Shangguan Wan'er slender fingers softly half-supported and half-touched the celadon candles carved with peonies, which clearly belonged to the prosperity and extravagance of the Tang Dynasty.Her light makeup was reflected by the faint light of the candle, and she had an unusually bright look, but it was fleeting and unattainable.

Wan'er turned her eyes slightly to the side, and gave a wink to the palace servants in the room, then put the candlestick she was holding on the table safely, then stretched her hands forward, and fell down on Li Dan, crawling in a well-behaved manner. A sigh: "Your Majesty is well." The warm night wind blowing through the hall messed up her high-knot hair, and the brilliance at the corners of her eyes seemed so lush and lonely.And the world of mortals is so enchanting.

Obviously, Wan'er's behavior made Li Dan obviously stunned.Even then, I just thought it was funny, but I really didn't know what it was funny.Is it because of the "Your Majesty" she called out to him, and the neat etiquette she performed to him?

He didn't move, it wasn't intentional, it's just that the gift came so abruptly that he didn't have time to react.Just quietly watching Wan'er get up and stand upright, she is still the Shangguan Wan'er he knew before, without any trace of deliberate change.

No, Wan'er has never been traceless!

As he thought about it, the amused smile really floated on his lips: "You were not like this before, you wouldn't give me such a well-mannered courtesy, and you don't really like calling me Your Majesty. Especially when you're behind people. He paused for a moment, and the warm gaze fixed on Wan'er's face shifted slightly, then retracted, and glanced aimlessly at the candlestick holding the candlelight, "Today, why did you suddenly change?" Done? But it's too late, I'm no longer the emperor..." The last sentence contained half sigh and half playfulness, but there was no sadness, no regret, nothing at all.

Compared with the past, today's meeting is unusual.Wan'er flexed her fingers and calculated, she was busy with the affairs of Emperor Wu's ascension to the throne, but she couldn't spare herself to look at Li Dan.At this moment, it is the first time that the two of them formally meet again after Emperor Wu came to the throne... After all, there are too many sloppy moods in the mood, these Su'er are hesitant to speak and stop talking.

Following the traces on her face washed by the evening wind, Wan'er strayed away her indifferent eyes, but her clear and clear face slightly lifted up: "Wan'er just wants to let His Majesty know that in my heart, Your Majesty will always be the Emperor." There was still no ripple in the tone of the unhurried frequency.

Li Dan was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart was full of knots.After a moment of silence, he raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly at Wan'er.

He knew it, knew that Wan'er would not do this to humiliate him, a fallen emperor who was manipulated by his mother and pushed down; what was joyful was that the person who had always understood him, the person he most wanted to be recognized in his heart That person, she has never underestimated herself, she has always placed herself in that supreme position and looked at it silently, although she has never said a word, even though she has never thought of sitting in that position!

But he clearly wanted it, what he wanted was the position in her heart...

The wine flag is dyed in the wind, the sky is like crystal, the flowing water is leisurely, and the rise and fall are all in one hand!He didn't care at all whether he was an emperor or not, because it was a matter of fate, and it was my luck to win and my life to lose.But when he heard Wan'er say this, he was still very happy, sincerely happy, because he only wanted to be the emperor in her heart, the unique and unique emperor!

In fact, looking at this life like a white horse passing by, life is like morning dew, how short is it?What is precious is just those precious moments and precious people that are not often seen in this drunken life, dreams and scenes, and are forever in the memory. The other days are just a waste of time!

What is eternity?As long as there has been, as long as you have remembered the perfect moment engraved in your heart bit by bit, the years will freeze and become eternal.

All dharmas are only mind, Wuxin is Buddha... Dan thought so.

Facing Li Dan's warm smile and seeing the slight curve of his lips, Wan'er's heart suddenly moved.

She has always been so sure of Li Dan in her heart: "The time you want to have, those days, those visible and invisible things, I will be with you. And what you don't want, I will not force You go for it."

She also stopped making a sound, turned around and walked to the sandalwood window, her eyes caught a glimpse of the brocade box that the Emperor Wu ordered her to send a little maid to the emperor's heir a few days ago, which was still clean and untouched Mark of.Then he stretched out his hand to take the brocade box, put it on the small table where the candles were standing, and with light force, opened it along the joint of the box lid.

Suddenly, a burst of charming fragrance hit the face.The box of dried flowers of different types and colors jumped into the eyes, and the sparkling candlelight and night light set off the sparkling waves, just like the light red face of a beautiful woman: " This is freshly aired herbal tea this spring. Herbal tea is not comparable to Pu'er, and the ones that have passed through the years are not as fresh as the recent ones." She opened her mouth.

Most of the topics between them are not about political confrontation and international affairs.Those who taste tea and discuss Zen, watch the moon and admire flowers seem to have achieved a tacit understanding with each other.They like to slowly revive their senses in an atmosphere that has nothing to do with fighting, even if it is an illusion, so as to explore that there is something called "beauty" in the world that can be experienced.

The fireworks of the mortal world are on and off, and the spirits wandering in it are subconsciously looking for something?It is actually ridiculous to wish for eternity by drinking poison to quench thirst just for the beauty of a moment. Can it really be achieved, can it be fulfilled?

who knows!Does Feng'er know?Maybe Feng'er doesn't know...

Dan looked at the layers of withered petals spread on the bright yellow soft satin in the brocade box, but didn't say anything.After a long time, he slowly nodded his head and closed his eyes, and suddenly asked Wan'er in a calm voice, "Is mother okay?" The sudden question is that as time goes by, the older you get, the more lax you become. A kind of bond that cannot be used, the bond between the son and the mother.

Wan'er said lightly: "Okay." A good word, more or less ordinary, is enough to feel at ease.

The clear moonlight brushed a layer of microwaves made of silver, which circulated circuitously as far as the eye can see in the room.

Dan turned sideways and frowned, falling into his own thoughts.Accompanied by the words spoken, it shows that he is not without worry: "Mother encourages informants, regardless of background or status, the matter of granting official positions to those who win her heart is the most exciting and heated topic of conversation in the palace these days." Wei Dun After a pause, "For example, a few days ago, that new servant Hou Sizhi, who was born as a pancake seller, obviously couldn't read, and couldn't even read official files..."

This is a good conversation, and there is not even a big gap between the words, so it can be seen that Dan is really in a hurry!This is too inconsistent with his usual authenticity.

Wan'er still had such a calm and clear demeanor, she opened her lips slowly and calmly, but it was always the enlightenment of the empowerment, as if there was nothing that she had long been familiar with and deeply comprehended: "There is a kind of divine beast called Xiezhi is good at attacking evil people with their horns. Since an illiterate Xiezhi can distinguish between good and evil by instinct, why can't an illiterate pancake seller be able to distinguish good from evil by instinct?" asked the question. The tone conveys affirmative meaning.

Li Dan was stunned for a moment, and in the gap between his fingers, he suddenly understood!

What Emperor Wu needs is not a virtuous man who can read and write, but a tool to use his hands to get rid of those who want to get rid of.Just imagine, if a person is really familiar with classics, has profound knowledge, and has a lot of experience as an administrative director, how can he become the idealized person used by Emperor Wu?I'm afraid it would be good not to become the person the Emperor Wu wants to interrogate!

The small wind coming in through the vine window disturbed the momentum of the petals in the box, Dan hurriedly turned his mind to take care of these scattered flowers, laughed at himself, and stopped talking about this: "Look, I am confused It’s gone.” It’s impossible for him to understand such a truth, but this time he was still confused.

Forget it, don't think about it!In this corrupt and prosperous age, I gradually forget my identity, forget whether I am alive or dead, and then forget the country... The rest is mediocre, why bother!

For some reason, the atmosphere became so gloomy that Wan'er suddenly had an ominous feeling that the relationship between her and Li Dan was doomed from the very beginning to not last long!She hurriedly suppressed the fateful thoughts in her heart, frowned and asked, "Since I have lost interest in everything in the Palace of Absolute Beginning, why would I ask such a question again?" She was curious, but There was not a single clue to be picked out from the voice.

But there is no need to bother to think about anything, once you know, Wan'er just has some curiosity, some subconsciousness caused by her nature, and maybe some concern for him... That's why she asked this question .

So, Dan didn't make any decisions, just let out a long sigh with his back to the moonlight.In the flickering changes, this half-bright, half-dark gray shadow of Juechen is reflected, vast and boundless, as if it has never belonged to the illusion of the world: "I don't care anymore. Or, I never cared...but , Empress Wu is my mother after all." A somewhat calm voice fell, it was as simple as that.

That is my mother, the person who gave birth to me and raised me, the person who broke the bones and tendons with me, the closest person in the world, the person who bleeds the same blood and runs the same pulse... How could I not go Care about her pros and cons?Her joy and peace?

"Gutong—" once, such a clear and thick feeling of heart beating!Wan'er raised her eyes, her faint heart trembled at this moment because of the great shock, and then the huge and prehistoric emptiness tomb gu that has been related to family love for a long time gradually became overflowing. !

A trace of emotion floated on his face, were you moved?

Whether it is weighing the pros and cons or striving for strength, in the final analysis, those things that once existed and are inherent will never be forgotten or changed.One day it will come back, all of them will come back.

For example, the relationship between mother and child, no matter how a mother treats her son, it is still her son, and she is still his mother!This thing that blood is thicker than water can't be wiped off, it has always been so subtle, how can this nature not move people?

There is love, there will always be, there will always be...